Reincarnated as a Dragon’s Egg ～Lets Aim to Be the Strongest～

A giant earth sphere is coming at me.

I can't move because of the air.

We can escape if we get the viscosity to the wall, but in the present situation it is faster to collide with the earth sphere first.

I lower the viscosity of the viscosity of the viscosity and enter a position that softens the impact.

My own contours collapse.

If it's inevitable, we just have to reduce the damage a little bit.

This body is strong for blows, regardless of slaughter.

Earth spheres fly in and shocks run all over your body.

In my fading consciousness, I attach viscosity to the wall with a [tentacle whip] and pull my body toward the wall.

So I raise the viscosity of my body and go back to mimicking a human being.

A soil sphere that fell to the ground vibrated the entire perimeter.

"Shit, scratch my bad foot everywhere......!

[Self-regeneration] will restore the body.

Exactly. The damage was huge now, but not fatal.

It's all right, the opponent's basic tactics and the series of races have been squeezed.

Recover and rebuild immediately and think in enemy positions to ensure you crush your survival strategy.

I'm not going to keep messing with you any more.

"Probably should use yarn to escape up again..."

When I looked up, there was a red-eyed girl waving a disastrous giant arm.

"Ugh..."

A swinging arm smashes me in the head.

I was stripped from the wall and thrown into the universe.

While I was focusing on [self-regeneration], I came out to attack.

The intention was poked.

Sure, now is a good time not to want to be attacked.

But still, it's bad.

I was struck because that was never a good hand for them in the first place.

The unintentional blow of their death isn't a lot of damage to me, either.

Red Eyes should have escaped to this occasion at all rather than earned the damage.

Most importantly, that only means connecting now, but I should have survived, at least on this occasion.

I made a big mouth in my abdomen, breathed in, and let go of [the sick breath].

A dull breath of curse strikes the red eye in the universe. Red eyes flatter their faces.

To the undead, the curse does not work.

I know that. But [the breath of the demon] has the power to corrupt and degrade substances of biological origin.

Speaking of which, cut off the red eye lifeline.

Behind the red eye, something cuts puffy.

An obvious upset ran in the red eye.

What I cut was a masked spider's thread.

The aim of the red eye was to knock me down unintentionally and return safely to the top with the thread of the masked spider.

I didn't have to know if it was an accidental blow, and you couldn't have thought of fighting me in the White Soldier War.

"[Gael]!"

The red eye stretches out its white arm and tries to activate the wind magic.

Even magic to the point of releasing aggressiveness is certainly easy as long as it keeps me away from the universe and moves my position.

If it wasn't for me, I'd be talking about it.

The red-eyed hand is more or less cracked.

It's easy to read what kind of situation you get into and what kind of hand you try to deal with.

And the red-eye, full of hands in the present situation, doesn't have enough room to predict and counteract my obstruction.

My tentacles of stretched viscosity adhered to the enlarged and disastrous arms of the red eye.

"Whoa, where are you going to run off to?

"Ugh..."

I draw red eyes as I fall.

Red eyes shake up their giant arms and try to intercept me.

But you can't lose a head-on showdown.

I hold the giant arm of the red eye and grab the elbow joint with my opposite hand.

Then he gave birth to a third arm from his left shoulder and dropped his knife into the middle of the fixed arm.

The sound of every bone crushing.

I keep pulling and chopping with my two arms and throwing them down.

When I shook up another arm to stab Todome, I noticed a dirt disc shield fall from the top.

"... is that [Clay Shield]?"

[Clay] also has multiple types.

Specializing in ejecting spherical masses into [craigans] specializing in flying small grains of bullets, [crayspheres] can be reproduced even in normal [crays], but are inferior to accuracy and power due to poor fuel consumption.

And [Clay Shield] is a magical skill specializing in building sturdy shields.

It's hard to eject and turn into an attack, but selling something hard and treating it as a falling weapon is certainly effective.

Masked spider, hard to think about then. Miriam's skills?

"That was licked."

Tremble the third arm upwards and destroy the dirt disc.

The woman also made contact in the hall, but obviously the three statues are below.

As an adventurer, it doesn't even distract me from a class below second class at best.

On the destroyed disc, from the blind spot, the thread is released.

There was a masked spider on the disc.

I don't think Miriam and the masked spider could have worked together.

Probably saw the [Clay Shield] Miriam dropped in a hurry and jumped on board for red-eye rescue.

Surprise by coincidence product.

Therefore, it was unpredictable.

The thread wraps around my neck.

"Shit!"

Flip yourself, put your shaken hands down and break the thread.

A masked spider devoured my lower shoulder.

"[Gael]!"

Red-eyed magic now strikes me when my consciousness is directed towards the masked spider.

The masked spider kicks me and uses yarn to escape to the wall.

I'm hit by a tornado and thrown down to the lower tier.

In the lower hierarchy, an earlier large ball of red-eyed soil drilled into the floor, and I was dropped further underneath it.

Reduce the viscosity of the body again and reduce damage when falling by breaking contours.

Throughout the body, there is a shock when falling.

Damage not low for me either.

I immediately went to [self-regeneration].

Look around.

From two levels, two were dropped.

So this is the underground hierarchy?

Earlier in the day, he sustained damage while standing.

It's not a very good situation for me either.

I got hit like a good one.

Luck, too, is on the other side.

There comes a boil of anger.

How long have I been stuck with someone like this?

If this were the case, it would have been quicker to direct Slime soldiers to a place where they were refraining.

I didn't do it because I decided it would be quicker not to, but this was also a bad idea.

I should have thrown my guard off early, but that's what I've always thought inside when I got a piece of it easy.

Next one came with a piece, next one was fine, that pile was now. Really irritating.

"It's no use! I don't care how much you do, you're on different levels! When you can escape forever, do you really think!

I make my mouth first, bark, and crawl on the floor.

Much more magical than I expected. It sucks.

The Demon King will be disappointed.

"Come on... Shit, I'm just kidding..."

As I was thinking of heading right up, a red eye landed right in front of me.

Apparently, [Gael] 's application killed the impact of the fall.

"Finally, did you give up... Kuk, or did you think you could beat me now?

"... it was impossible to escape. So from the beginning, I led him here."

"Ha, induction?

Sure, there were times when I followed a strange path.

But these guys couldn't have known about the castle intervals beforehand.

Leaked from the Virgin? That's not much to think about either... just because I led you into the basement hierarchy in the first place doesn't mean anything will change.

"If you're trying to do it with a bluff, it's no use."

"… [Mist of the Deceased]"

The area is covered in fog.

But I know their shadow.

It seems to have a sign blocking effect, but it's not complete either.

Immediately, get Keri...

"Ah?"

Intense fog, countless shadows rise.

Are you using the soil from the [clay] chunk you dropped earlier to make a doll?

But it's more pointless now.

Something like this, I'll kick your ass in an instant.

I contour human beings and grow four arms.

Create a mouth on your belly and let your tentacles drip over your abdomen.

"Come from anywhere! Shatter the thought that if I were you now, I could take you down!

Crush the shadows that have jumped.

Whatever strikes me falls to the ground lightly.

But it wasn't dirt.

It's a human skull, a stubborn piece of rot.

"Is...?

Straw and shadow rise around me.

Confused, even the corpse of a foothold that I should have just knocked down rose.

"Are you kidding me? [Undead Maker]!"

Possessed skills that some of the advanced undead possess.

Move the surrounding dead by their own indignation.

The hell is closer to being a weapon than to being a subordinate.

Everything in the wreckage of this place becomes just a sword to assist the Lord.

Therefore, I will not die. The sword can be shaken even if it breaks.

If you want to stop the sword, you have to aim for the Lord.

An undead attacked me from behind punches a stick in my back.

I grab the stick and shake it to my samurai to beat all the undead around me after I get a blow from the stick.

The magic over here is pretty harsh.

I'm also losing my full health.

Let's admit we're being pushed. I have to admit.

But I'm the one who wins.

The limits are the same over there.

That's all the magic you're unleashing, naturally.

Perhaps it is regularly replenished by spiders around [Manadorain], but it is still suitable when the magic is exhausted.

In fact, the wind magic [Gael] that judged it a threat was there too, but later the power was not a big deal.

There's no room for magic, more proof than anything you're sparing.

Neither this [mist of the deceased] nor the [undead maker] will last that long.

And in [Undead Maker], it's not a decision hit on me.

Red eyes will always set something up.

Up there, the opponent runs out of magic and I win.

... these skeletons are human corpses that have been caught.

I usually let Giganto slime eat and process it, but to manage the abundance of Giganto slime bulimia, I need to collect the bodies in advance and give them regularly.

So in the basement, there was a cadaver.

And perhaps the red eye, the high undead, has the power to sniff out where the dead meet.

From the beginning, the red eye was moving to lead me here.

Thinking about it, I also know what you meant by what you said earlier.

Even if I didn't know what was in the castle, I could sense where there was a pile of bodies.

"[Darksphere]" "Shiyi!

I hear voices abruptly from left to right.

Scratch through the dark of deep mist and two glowing black spheres come towards you.

"... are you coming?"

[Darksphere] with a masked spider and a red-eyed girl.

Could spiders have used this skill as well?

When I tried to avoid it, my dirt arm tangled in my leg.

It was made from soil from earthen spheres that had fallen underground.

"Ugh, guh, guh..."

They kept it warm until this time, not even to the point where it was critical.

All in order to definitely hit the double [Darksphere] here.

No, rather, just for this moment, there was that reckless escape play.

Soon after it falls out, the wreckage will cover me more and more.

"Lose, huh? I'm here...! Oh, I'm not done here yet!

I lower my body's viscosity after a moment of stray.

We escaped custody through the space between the wrecks.

Reduced viscosity increases resistance to beatings.

But on the contrary, it becomes vulnerable to attacks by the energy body.

In this case, [Darksphere] sucks.

Still, I should have given priority to getting out of custody.

The judgment was delayed. That led to the worst.

The impending black light burst across me.